Eight Hundred Pirate Kings

St. Charles Rose and St. Roswald who were on the Chambord Islands did not know that the high-level world government far away in Maryjoa had sentenced them to death.

Without the assistance of the navy, it is absolutely impossible for the Tianlong people to compete with Wanxiu and others in terms of combat power.

In fact, if it is only based on combat power, Wanxiu's pirate group is actually not needed. Any pirate in the first half of the great route can crush Tianlongren and his guards.

But what the pirates need to face is not only the Tianlong people in front of them, but also the powerful forces behind them.

It is precisely because of the threat of the world government and the Navy headquarters that the Tianlong people have been able to dominate and run amok in the four seas for eight hundred years.

The 800-year glory has made these Tianlong people a little carried away. They have forgotten that their strength does not come from themselves, but from external protection.

So in the face of Wanxiu, Garp and others who were approaching constantly, Saint Charles Ross and Saint Roswald still looked angry.

"Damn it! Kill them! Kill them for me!"

Saint Roswald was furious at this time, and he had to show his majesty as a father in front of his son.

However, the world government personnel next to this Tianlong man did not listen to him abnormally. Facing the mighty Wanxiu and his party, the group's hands were shaking.

"What the hell are you doing? Didn't hear what Father said..."

As Saint Charles Rose said, he wanted to use the whip in his hand to whip at the guard next to him.

But before he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew in front of him. Before Saint Charles Rose could react, he had already flew towards the back.

"boom!"

The fat St. Charles Rose finally stopped after hitting the ground.

And on this young Tianlongren stood Karp who was standing in front of him just now.

At this time, Garp's left foot stepped on the head of the Celestial Dragon Ren Charros Saint. Garp, who was nearly three meters tall, lowered his head and looked at the young man under his feet with a serious face.

"Cough...cough cough..."

St. Charles Rose was dizzy from Garp's kick, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart, unable to stand up at all.

In fact, he was only seriously injured, and it was because Garp had absorbed most of his strength. If Garp had hit with all his strength, the Tianlongren might have been turned into ashes.

"Dragon people?"

Garp narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a low voice.

"You...untouchable...you know what you're doing..."

Before St. Charles Rose could finish speaking, Garp slammed the ground under his feet, and directly stepped on the Tianlongren into the soil.

"son!"

Seeing that his son had died in front of him, Saint Roswald immediately yelled loudly.

"Quick! Go kill this guy!"

Saint Roswald had never encountered such a horrible thing since he could remember.

Aren't we Tianlong people all aloof?

Aren't we Tianlong people the nobles of the world?

Aren't we Draconians above the entire world?

At this time, St. Roswald's mind was just thinking about his own cognition over the years. Everything that happened today has overturned the beliefs that St. Roswald had accumulated since childhood.

"It turns out that someone really dared to kill us Tianlong..."

At this time, St. Roswald was completely stunned, and he couldn't think of any other way except to call the guards next to him to attack.

And because St. Charles Rose was instantly killed by Karp, these guards who didn't want to do anything had no choice but to attack Karp.

These guards knew that even if they did not take action, they would definitely not be able to escape the punishment of the world government after they left safely.

This is a serious crime for Tianlong people to be killed, and they will definitely be executed directly!

"What? You want to come too?"

Garp, who killed St. Charros in one blow, turned his head and looked at the Celestial Dragon guards who were rushing after hearing the movement behind him.

I don't know if it's because Garp's aura is too strong. When Garp saw it, the group of Celestial Dragon guards were stunned, and they stopped in place in a daze.

"What are you doing in a daze! Kill him quickly!" St. Roswald opened his mouth wide and shouted to his guards.

He also knew that if the other party didn't die, he would probably be trampled under the feet of this white-haired pirate just like his son Saint Charlos!

However, St. Roswald seems to have overestimated the strength of his subordinates. When the guards heard his shout and began to draw their guns and shoot Garp, in just one breath, these guards were embedded in the champagne next to him. In the giant tree.

Of course, Garp didn't have any good feelings for these lackeys of the Tianlong people. Both the Tianlong people and their guards would bear the crime of slaughtering the windmill village.

The blood of Windmill Village cannot be shed in vain, those innocent souls need an explanation. These executioners have no reason to live in this world.

"you you......"

St. Roswald looked around, and in just one breath, all his guards disappeared.

Just when St. Roswald was in a daze, Garp took a big step forward and came to St. Roswald.

Before the obese Celestial Dragon could react, Garp's right hand had already strangled his neck.

"Every Celestial Dragon is really the same." Garp looked at St. Roswald who was lifted up by him, his voice without a trace of emotion.

"You, how dare you do this, I am a Tianlong person, I am a Tianlong person."

Realizing that his life was threatened, St. Roswald hammered Garp's arm continuously with both hands, and did not stop threatening Garp with his mouth.

"There will be a general coming soon, you can't escape!"

At this time, Saint Roswald didn't know that although the navy had received the notification from Chambord, it had no intention of sending personnel to rescue.

"Really? That would be great."

Karp wished the navy would send an admiral over here, so that he could catch another one on his side.

After finishing speaking, Garp flicked his arm and threw the Celestial Dragon directly to the giant tree next to him.

"boom!"

St. Roswald, who was smashed into the tree by Garp, lost his voice for an instant, and his whole body was directly smashed into the tree trunk. The bubble ball on his head was broken when he was probably thrown away.

Although the Celestial Dragons can no longer breathe the same air as the 'untouchables', they are still exposed to this air, just like his son St. Charros.

Garp's series of actions were very quick. The residents of Chambord who hadn't had time to run around, as well as the slaves brought by the two Tianlongren before, all looked dumbfounded at what happened in front of them.

"Dragon man, dead..."